Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 303: How good would it be to let Vardy’s shot go in for Copenhagen, which is nailed to the pillar of shame (please vote for me)

"Gooooaaaaallllll...!"

In the commentary seat of the Brazilian TV station, Palos shouted out the iconic long sound again. He poured all his passion and blood into this long sound.

Looking at his face, he was already blushing.

Three goals in just over two minutes, what a monster performance this is!

"Even if you see it with your own eyes, the scene in front of you is unbelievable!"

"Chen...! He performed a miracle in the Champions League. He should have completed a hat trick in three minutes!"

"Copenhagen held on to its defense for more than 40 minutes. In the last few minutes before the end of the first half, it collapsed!"

"This is Chen Yufeng's second hat trick in this tournament, and it came so quickly and easily!"

"Leicester City is playing crazy!"

While searching for information, Palos explained to the fans watching the game in front of the TV station, "This is definitely the fastest goal in the history of the Champions League. I want to check the information."

"I found it. The record holder for the fastest hat trick in the Champions League is French center Gomis. He once completed a hat trick in eight minutes in the 11 Champions League!"

"And Chen Yufeng set this record number forward by five minutes!"

As Palos spoke, he was still anxiously waiting for the detailed hat-trick time given by the game broadcast.

He did not pay attention to this in detail when explaining, and was not sure whether it was a hat trick in two minutes or seconds.

Everyone knows that Mane scored a hat-trick in two minutes and fifty-six seconds in the 1516 Premier League season. This was originally a record that could not be broken in people's minds.

Will it be broken by Chen Yufeng today?

Soon, Palos saw the exact time given by the organizer, "The first goal occurred at 41 minutes and 14 seconds, and the third goal occurred at 43 minutes and 45 seconds!"

"2 minutes and 31 seconds! A new record was born. This is the fastest hat trick in football history!"

"This is a match worth remembering. Chen Yufeng accomplished an unprecedented feat at the Pokken Stadium, home of the Danish national team and Copenhagen!"

"Congratulations to him and also to Leicester City for locking in the final victory!"

On the court, Chen Yufeng celebrated wildly with his teammates, and everyone turned their attention to Vardy teasingly.

It was Vardy's wasted opportunity that indirectly contributed to Chen Yufeng's record.

There are some coincidences in this.

If Vardy received Chen Yufeng's tackle and hit the ball into the net, nothing would happen.

"Vardy! Tell me, did you do it on purpose?" Mahrez put his head next to Vardy and asked with a smile.

"I feel that the world is a huge Chen Yufeng, and we are just the people running around him. All our actions can always contribute to something for him." Former captain Morgan shook his head.

"I saw the data over there. This is the fastest hat trick in the history of football!" Kirshinji Oka said excitedly, pointing to the instructions on the scoreboard.

After Vardy broke the Premier League record for consecutive goals last year, this year, Chen Yufeng broke the record for the fastest hat trick in history.

This team of theirs really sets records frequently.

Faced with the questioning of some teammates, Vardy bared his teeth and smiled, catching the joke, "Yeah, I just saw Chen Yufeng was about to complete the record, so I missed it on purpose."

Although the opportunity was wasted, the beauty of adulthood is gone.

Vardy is still in a good mood now. If Chen Yufeng had not scored this goal, he would have been upset for the rest of his life.

"Shameless!" Mahrez next to him quickly laughed teasingly.

Then, he turned his attention to Chen Yufeng beside him, "How about it, do you want to thank me? Without my assist, your goal would not have been possible."

Mahrez actually talks less, but because everyone is too familiar with each other and the relationship is too close, he has been letting himself go for a long time.

If someone had told Mahrez two seasons ago that he would now have such a mean character, he himself would not have believed it.

"Thank you so much, I cut in for the first goal, you gave me one back for the second goal, and I grabbed the third goal myself."

Chen Yufeng smiled and patted Mahrez on the head, jokingly saying: "What does one mean by one's own strength?"

"How can you do it alone?" Mahrez rolled his eyes, and then everyone ran towards their own half.

Next to them, the Copenhagen players stood there in confusion, looking at each other.

"Zanka, pillar of shame..."

Some people cast pitiful glances at Zanka's position. They all knew that the fastest hat trick in the world would spread around the world after the game and be known to all fans.

This is indeed an unparalleled achievement and a visual feast.

In the future, whenever fans think of this record and look back, they will notice that Dzanka played a 'key role' in these three goals.

The entire Copenhagen team will also be noticed.

This is indeed a pillar of shame, and there is no controversy.

Even when the World Football Federation compiles annual calendars or record books, it will write Copenhagen first - "In the 1617 season, during Leicester City's away game against Copenhagen, Chen Yufeng..."

Thinking of this, all the Copenhagen players had a somewhat unhappy expression on their faces.

They could only attribute their discomfort to Zanka.

Does it come down to the opponent?

Isn’t that deceiving oneself and insulting oneself?

"Zanka, why do you always defend like that and play the ball like that?" Goalkeeper Olson spread his hands and complained. He was qualified to complain.

Just now, if he hadn't saved Vardy's ball, the football would have flown into the goal in the first shot, rewriting the score to three to zero.

If the defender hadn't paid attention to two points, Chen Yufeng's goal shouldn't have happened?

Wait... If he hadn't made the save just now and let Vardy's shot go in like that, wouldn't Chen Yufeng's record be impossible?

Thinking of this, Olson also lowered his head in annoyance.

Goalkeepers are all scapegoat types, and Olson seems to have found his own scapegoat.

"Beep!" A whistle sounded, and the game began again.

This time, the Copenhagen players completely put on masks of pain and continued the game in agony.

What everyone is thinking about right now is nothing more than one thing, and that is to escape as soon as possible!

They don't even want to show up at their home stadium again!

"Clap clap clap..."

On the sidelines of the court, Ranieri and Steve Walsh were still clapping their hands, with some admiration on their faces.

"Do you think that by the end of the year, his net worth will be 100 million euros?"

Ranieri set his sights on Steve Walsh, who had not coached an overpriced player for many years.

During his previous days at Chelsea, with Abramovich taking over, he briefly experienced the behavior of throwing money away and bought countless top players at the time.

The tens of millions of euros at that time were similar to the billions now.

However, that experience ended hastily.

Ranieri really wants to see the emergence of sky-high-priced players in the team at the peak of his coaching career.

"Whether he is transferred to the 100 million level or not, in my heart he is already a 100 million level player."

Steve Walsh raised his eyebrows and said, "Neymar has more than 200 million euros. Is his goals, assists and role greater than Chen Yufeng?"

"Of course, Neymar is a genius. He is very young and has room for growth. This is the reason why he has a terrifying value."

"If Chen Yufeng wants to make up for his age..."

Steve Walsh thought for a long time this time, and finally said one point with trembling lips: "That is to win the Golden Globe Award."

When he proposed the concept again, Steve Walsh lamented to himself why he had not discovered Chen Yufeng, a good prospect, but was taken advantage of by Vichai.

As a scout, it would be perfect if we could discover a Mr. Golden Ball.

"Beep--!"

Not long after, the referee blew the whistle for half-time.

When he came off the field, Chen Yufeng felt a little uncomfortable with his ankle. He told the team doctor about the situation.

Even with the devil's ability to recover from his injuries, Chen Yufeng did not want his ankle to be injured.

After this first half, his mentality has changed again.

Now he is in a completely crazy state, always looking forward to the next game, always looking forward to the next opponent!

Just like the slogan chanted by the fans, Chen Yufeng never tires.

That's right. How can a top shooter get tired of games and goals?

"The discomfort caused by fatigue is not a big problem, but you need to rest."

After the team doctor's examination, he said to Chen Yufeng: "I suggest taking a rest earlier and not playing the whole game this time."

"Another point is that we need to slow down the pace of our usual training. This time the fatigue is in the ankles, which is not a big problem, but next time it may be the thighs and knees."

After listening to his words, Chen Yufeng nodded slightly, but only remembered the first half of the sentence.

It's fine if he doesn't play the whole game, but what if he is asked to slow down his training pace?

He won't do this.

He must continue to maintain a state of advancement, constantly increase the speed of improving his physical fitness, and ensure the frequency of adding points.

This is the force that brought him to this point, and he will never forget or give up.

"Beep!"

Not long after, just five or six minutes into the second half, Chen Yufeng raised his hands and gestured to the fans at the far end.

On the bench on the sidelines, Albrighton was already standing there, waiting to appear.

"what's the situation?"

"Is Chen Yufeng injured? I saw the team doctor checking something next to him, but he was replaced right now?"

"Don't, he can't get injured. If he gets injured, it will have a huge impact on his career and the team."

"I hope I can hear good news after the game. Please pray for him together."

"Don't be so sad. He should be fine."

"Let's pray. Anyway, I don't want anything to happen to him. He just completed a miracle."

"..."

Leicester City fans chatted worriedly, applauded and prayed.

Chen Yufeng was speechless when he saw this scene.

I’m just going to rotate next game, and it’s not like I’m dead. As for praying?

(End of this chapter)